Strangers lovers

The transparent glass illustrates and reflects their beauty, but can never hear her laugh as he lays another one on her.
Together they walk and followed by the sun. It captures their shadows, beaming all their glory, but it does not hold her promise to him.
A photo finale, rehearsed, posed and poised, but the memory unstaged,
for she is not perfect
and nor is he.

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[charlotte talley]

these lines are good to put into a novel or short story.